Wait For The Call
there are black skies
there are times to come
and times that have died
i could run away –
find myself a place
and just decide to stay
i have lights in my life
everyone of them –
guide me in as i land
my heart is still beating
and i try to understand
i watch the demanding
stalk some of those i know
who ever forgets those times
when the demons would not go
in this world that turns
the harvest in our field
can easily catch fire and burn
take a moment now –
there is so much to learn
cannot contain it all
close your tired eyes
and just wait for the call
James Garratt – Tuesday 31st March 2009
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Wait For The Call – Written Tuesday March 31st 2009 (Aged 34)
